I have but myself,
A secret society of One
Said the Nightingale,
As the love of the Moon
It pretended to win,
Disguised,
As a singing Swan.
Lovely expression. You pepped my spirits with this lightherated poem
Love and moon gossip each other witnessing the beauty of nature. This poem is very nicely penned with much amazing essence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully penned poem. Truly marvelous.....5 stars*****